darththalia (darththalia) wrote in tpm_flashback, @ 2004-11-04 10:47:00 |
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Original poster: karitawyr
Title: Wet Dreams
Author: Brenda Antrim
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Qui-Gon Jinn/Obi-Wan Kenobi
Warnings: none
Author's email: bren @ bantrim.net
Author's website: Brenda Antrim's Fan Fiction Archive
Link to story: Wet Dreams and on M-A
Reasons for recommending: Jedi in pirate outfits, hot dream sex, and hot real sex make for an irresistible combination. Brenda writes some of the steamiest, most joyful sex I have ever had the pleasure to read. Why even try to resist?
Quote from the story: It had been the mission from Hell. If the Jedi believed in hell, and if hell was a water world.
Obi Wan Kenobi was used to politicians, used to negotiations that took forever, used to frustration. Used to cramped quarters, used to sharing a bed with his Master in said cramped quarters, even used to occasionally donning native dress when Jedi robes were considered impractical or culturally unacceptable.
He wasn't used to being so damned seasick that all his concentration and shielding had to be diverted to keeping his stomach under control.
Split concentration, combined with close quarters, hot nights, and an utter lack of other diversions, was a recipe for disaster. The native costume didn't help matters.